Chapter 821: Natural and Man-made Disasters
This...... It's amazing!
Liusu Zimei's eyes rippled, and her red lips opened slightly, although she knew that her cultivation was strong, but she didn't expect him to be so unbelievable that this dead half-demon had too many hole cards hidden.
Feng Feiyun's performance is naturally the power of the "Death Tribulation" in the "Ten Thousand Dao Method", and he has now been able to reach the point where whoever dies will die!
Invisibly cut off the life of the opponent.
This is the power of the "death calamity".
Death, invisible and shadowless, although real, but untouchable.
"What? Wu Lao used his divine thoughts to probe the five people on the ground, and found that the vitality of these five people had been cut off and turned into five dead corpses, which was simply unacceptable to him.
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, the Buddha light on his body flowed, and the Sanskrit sound was everywhere, "Amitabha, the gate of hell has been opened, people's souls are being washed, all misunderstandings will disappear, and ...... after reincarnation."
"You're still chanting!"
Wu Lao gritted his teeth in anger, and a gray light rushed out of his body, and anger was about to emerge from his body.
He knew that the "magic stick" in front of him was a little weird, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he sacrificed a palm-sized jade talisman and put it on top of his head, wrapping his whole body.
His cultivation is far from being comparable to those of other feathering sages, he has reached the peak of the first level of feathering, his whole body is covered with gray divine chains, his anger is soaring into the sky, his fingers are like swords, and he points out a sword wave that is directly one meter thick.
"Smack!"
Where the sword wave flew, the ground cracked.
"Golden Silkworm Buddha Domain!"
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, a layer of golden Buddha light rushed out, and the Buddha qi condensed into countless golden silkworms, showing 108,000 postures, and the golden silkworms seemed to be able to chant Buddha words and make a thick Buddha sound.
"Bang!"
The sword wave bombarded the golden Buddha Domain, and a powerful impact erupted.
But Feng Feiyun did not move at all, like an old monk sitting in meditation, dissolving that sharp qi into invisibility.
The body was still wrapped in the golden Buddha, opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed, and said, "When is the time for retribution, donor, you should stop." ”
"Great Pole Heavenly Wheel Dao!"
Wu Lao couldn't stand the wind and clouds, and was very angry, and unfolded a powerful supernatural power, and the feathering qi on his body gushed out, forming a rotating disc, and the wind was blowing in all directions, and the force was flying everywhere.
Feng Feiyun felt the moon above the canopy, and there were a few terrifying breaths, it seemed that there was a strong man coming from the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.
"Qiankun Palm Print Heaven and Earth!"
Feng Feiyun's palm spread out, and the endless Buddha light converged in his hand, forming a series of geographical landforms, like a golden world, blasting the past.
The voice is whistling and the breath is terrifying.
"Poof!"
Although Wu Lao was the cultivation of the first peak of feathering, he was also beaten to vomit blood, and the skin on his body gave birth to blood marks, and blood dripped out of it and spilled all over the ground.
This palm is too strong!
A Nirvana Realm monk actually beat a sage who had become the first peak of the feather to vomit blood?
Lu Suzi stared at Feng Feiyun in shock, this is his strength?
Who said a half-demon can't be a strong man?
Not just now.
But the next scene shocked Lu Suzi even more.
"Smack!"
Wu Lao's body was torn apart, disintegrating like a shard of ceramics, turning into palm-sized golden dots of light, and then disappeared into the void.
A sage who has feathered the first peak cultivation has been purified by Buddha Qi?
It's just falling!
Countless people were shocked, and even those princes and county lords in other realms were surprised, this young man was too good. Is this the rhythm of the sermon of a young man?
"Amitabha! The gates of hell have been opened, people's souls are being cleansed, and all misunderstandings will disappear......" Feng Feiyun was chanting the scriptures of the past life again, solemn and solemn, like an enlightened monk.
Lu Suzi kept rolling her eyes and pulling his arm, "It's all this time, I'm still chanting, don't go quickly." ”
"Boom!"
A fireball fell from the sky, more than ten meters in diameter, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, smashing the earth and sinking, and a huge crater appeared, blocking in front of Feng Feiyun and Liusu Zi.
Naturally, this is not a meteorite, but a man in flame armor.
This person was covered in flames, the void around his body was burned and distorted, and a pair of eyes were like gold cast, emitting a dazzling divine light, "The contemptible person is the eighth son of the throne of Morotian, and none of you can leave today." ”
This person's body exudes an incomparably strong momentum, the battle is mighty, the nine heavens are moving, and the combat power is much higher than that of the old Wu.
A divine thought hit his body, and the ground under the feet of Feng Feiyun and the others turned into scorched earth.
"What a proud Lord of the Seven Counties, such a beautiful Lord of the Seven Counties, and such a moving Lord of the Seven Counties......"
The eighth prince of the Shentianjue Mansion walked down from the Immortal Palace on the moon, stepping on the clouds, holding Mei Ji in his hands, and a large group of monks followed behind him, all of whom were strong.
The beautiful girl he was holding in his hand was somewhat familiar to Feng Feiyun, and it seemed to be the broadsword girl beside the sixth prince of the Western Spirit Realm.
She wore fiery red hair, no sword hanging on her slender body, and wore a very sexy and feminine spiritual robe, snuggling up to the body of the eighth prince, like a prostitute in a green building.
Sure enough, Feng Feiyun saw Fang Tongdao behind the eighth prince of the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion, as well as a strong man in the West Spirit Realm.
Fang Tongdao bowed respectfully to the eighth prince, and said with a cold smile: "The seven county lords of Ye Hongjing are beautiful fairies descending to earth, in fact, few people know that the great county lords of Ye Hongjing are also immortals, and they are now in the South Pole Star. ”
"Oh! the two county lords, both are beauties, Gaga!"
The eighth prince of the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion smiled meaningfully, condescendingly, gently touched the goatee on his chin, and said: "You Ye Hong Realm monks are so bold, you dare to kill the people of this world, you are trying to rebel! Ye Hong Realm Lord Red Day Lord seems to be getting more and more powerful, do you no longer take the Divine Heavenly Lord in his eyes?
At a glance, this eighth prince knew that Lu Dao was not a straw bag, and as soon as he came, he implicated the entire Ye Hong Realm, and also deducted a big hat of the godless Heavenly Lord and the master of the Holy Court.
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together and smiled, "Amitabha, they are not dead, their souls are still alive, and they have re-entered the reincarnation ......."
Liu Suzi felt that Feng Feiyun had some mothers-in-law and mothers today, so she stepped forward and said proudly: "Eighth son, you have to understand one thing, it is your people who are disrespectful to the county lord first, even if they die, they can't complain about others." ”
The eighth prince naturally would not take the county lord of a person's lord realm in his eyes, in his opinion, these county lords and princes of the lord realm were just servants of their Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion.
"What does the Lord of the Seven Counties mean is that the people of our Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion don't understand the rules and deserve to die?
The eighth prince sneered, put his hands behind his back, and said: "You monks of Ye Hongjing have committed a heinous crime, but this prince pities you for being just a woman and doesn't understand the rules, as long as the seven county lords and the big county lords can go to the Moon Immortal Palace tonight to drink a glass of wine with this prince, this matter will be revealed." ”
Lu Suzi sneered: "Right and wrong, you alone have the final say." The eyes are all on people, and everyone will judge who is right and wrong. ”
The eighth prince smiled sneeringly and said: "Everyone saw it just now, the Lord of the Seven Counties said that the people of our Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion were at fault first, so they took action to kill them, if this is really the case, this prince immediately bowed down to make amends for the Lord of the Seven Counties." If that's not the case, ......"
Those monks around shut up one after another, unless they ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, who would dare to offend the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion?
"Ha Lu Ha, Lord of the Seven Counties, you see that everyone thinks that you have done something wrong...... Eighth Prince said with a smile.
At this time, a young and hearty voice sounded: "I can see this matter from the beginning to the end, and I can be a witness for the Lord of the Seven Counties." ”
A scholar in a white Confucian robe walked over heroically, with a white face and beard, green silk fluttering, a Confucian scarf on his head, and a robe dragging on the ground.
This scholar in a white Confucian robe was also followed by a group of monks, including the young generation of talents, the men were handsome, and the women were beautiful. There are also strong men of the older generation following behind, with ancient charm and the power to dominate the world.
The eighth prince's face sank, and he stared coldly at the scholar who came over, and said, "Your Excellency has to speak human words." ”
The scholar in the white Confucian robe had a good temper and said with a smile: "People naturally speak human words. ”
"Scholar, you'd better not meddle in your affairs, or you'll be doomed. Fang Tongdao said coldly.
"Cut, what the are you, in front of our second son, you'd better show respect, or I'll kill you. A dark-skinned teenager gnawed on the butt of a chicken, and said vaguely, looking very arrogant.
Fang Tongdao's eyes were cold, and he said: "I am the sixth son of the West Spirit Realm, what a bullshit second son, believe it or not, this son made him a second lame." ”
"Such a dick?"
The dark-skinned boy grew his mouth, took two more bites of chicken, and said, "You scared me a little bit!"
"Look for death!"
Fang Tongdao's arm became longer, and his palm print became like a small mountain, and he bombarded towards the black-faced young man with one palm.
"You're looking for death. ”
A woman dressed in red stood in front of the black-faced young man, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi was like a river of swords, forcing Fang Tongdao's palm print back.
The woman in red stood with a sword horizontally, her eyes were cold, and her gaze was wide.
"She's so strong. Feng Feiyun had a smile on his face and whispered a sentence in his mouth.
Lu Suzi glanced at her slightly, and said, "Do you know this group of people?"
Feng Feiyun nodded and smiled, and suddenly his face froze, feeling a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him in the group of people opposite.
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